those 2 bitches strive to discredit me everyday. it sucks, it blows, and they sought to make it personal, and drain the soul out of me. i can try to fight, but man, it’s been a big damn fight that’s dragged on and on. so let’s win the little fights. so they didn’t do their jobs, i can finish it better than them. hah. so they yell at me for being a “fucking bitch” – but they still can’t get the stuff they need through me. hah!now, they can’t even hang around the till because only *I* and a couple of other staffs can. hahaha!
3 weeks ago, my boss hired his friend to come help him “manage” the restaurant while he’s busy commuting to and from Sydney to sort out some personal problems, as well as to handle the silly season with a capable and mature head. his friend, Gary, is a nice little soul. he’s worked in hospitality for ages, and know what he’s doing. Sans the menu and how the food should look, he definitely knows how to do everything else.
part of his other job scope here, was to retrain lazy fuck manager, and to ensure i am up to par as well (since this is my first leadership role job). at the end of the night/week, they have a couple of beers while discussing about business.
as usual, dumb bitches tried to suck his balls up, while i grimace in a corner. Gary tells me to be assertive – to which they respond with claws and absolute refusals to do what is ask of them by me – because “the old mel is so much better, why can’t you do your job”.
and then, while i strive to do what’s asked of me, i also have a tendency to forget little bits here and there. for the first time in my whole career there, i forgot to clean up the main waitress station. They came in the next day, and called up Gary in a massive bitch session that resulted in him saying to just “leave it and he will come do it”.
That ended with him calling CC into the office, where he ripped her a new asshole. she was told that she was petty, that of everyone on the floor, if he had to write up all the imperfections of everyone, she had fill up a whole book by herself.
being the smarter of the 2, she kind of got the message and then went about her ways quietly for the last 2 days. it was scary – she just suddenly turned docile. it was like she got smacked in the face with the reality that she’s not that special and well loved as she thought.
with Dumber, that was a little harder. a newbie took orders in her section because she was busy chatting in their “special corner”. Gary suggested the newbie take those orders anyways, because a customer should not be waiting for us. when dumber realised, she tried to run over and grab the orders, but was too late. so she stomped up behind newbie, and yelled “THIS SUCKS!” infront of Gary and me.
this little altercation soon climaxed to her going, “i don’t want to argue with you. if you don’t want me to work here, you can just tell me not to work here” (in all that broken engrish, she meant if he has the balls to fire her, fire her.) so Gary tried to take her “outside” again, but she ignored him 3 times.
and then, the massive “slap in the face” began, of which, somehow all that happened then was my fault AGAIN. and then she had a shock of her life when her new asshole was ripped…
because, you know, for 2 weeks now…
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i have the power to fire them